Almost instantly, Ziquan suddenly burst out with such overwhelming fighting power.
This combat power not only includes an absolute understanding of the rules, but also includes suppression at the level of strength. It even has breathtaking attainments in combat skills.
It can be understood this way.
Half a year ago, this was just a level 19 magic swordsman who could only be prefixed with excellence. Half a year later, he already had abilities that could rival or even suppress the powerful ones in the heavenly realm.
Even though her real level is still only level 20.
Even if this kind of suppression has great limitations, it would be a matter of replacing it with any other Heaven Realm being, or being careful not to let her come into contact with the fire field for a long time, or saying that the other party is not just a Tianshi Realm existence.
All the advantages Ziquan had would be gone.
Yes - existence is reality.
She has shown that she has potential that is absolutely equal to that of any heavenly being, and that she can fully utilize this potential under certain circumstances.
If you think about her seventeen-year-old age, then this potential is even more awe-inspiring.
Within the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, Lan Che had already gently spoken out the fighting techniques Ziquan was using.
"Impromptu mourning song."
Ji Zhiyi had never heard of this unfamiliar term before, so he couldn't help but ask softly.
Lan Che glanced at the man and the beast who were still fighting, then looked back in the direction of Ye Ta, shook his head and smiled: "A fighting technique with extremely narrow applicability recorded in "Yueyi Notes" is powerful but useless. , so the royal family surnamed Ye is not too stingy in recording this technique. All the nobles surnamed Lan have obtained this information, but it is only used as a reference technique to derive their own understanding and control of the field. Impromptu mourning songs have very good reference value.”
"To put it bluntly, the impromptu mourning song is a powerful technique whose minimum threshold for use is the Heaven Realm. It relies on the huge source of power provided by the realm to achieve a certain degree of freedom of speech."
"In other words, it is an abridged version of Yan Ling."
"Using the Impromptu Mourning Song, you can maximize the combat potential of your own field and use all possible means to attack the enemies in it. This is the most exciting thing about it."
"But then, it also has its own insurmountable flaws."
"The biggest flaw is that it consumes too much mental power."
"Similar to the Word Spirit, the driving force for changing the world must be provided by the caster himself. However, there are a few people who have such endless spiritual power. Using it is equivalent to consuming one's own lifespan."
"Moreover, it will cause irreparable damage to its own field, just like carving complex and exquisite patterns in a sand sculpture castle over and over again, and then constantly touching and redrawing it. Such trauma must be cured with enough time. Repair, but who is willing to let their field be subject to such great restrictions and hidden dangers?"
"Of course, as the most powerful combat technique in field combat, it has so many merits that it is constantly being used for reference and research, but no one has ever tried to truly learn this technique."
"Except." Lan Che looked at the thin girl behind the flame knights: "She has become half a monster."
"The field is a field she borrowed from others. She does not need to put too much thought into this field. The understanding of the rules she possesses is enough for her to control the impromptu mourning song to exert its maximum power. As for the consumption of mental power, who can Draining the spiritual source of an ancient god will cause her body to slump for a period of time, but it will not cause additional harm to her."
"What she got in exchange for this was such terrifying combat power, a near-perfect attack, defense, and sealing combat configuration. It means that within half a year, the academy designed a complete set of weapons for her that are most suitable for her current situation. As for the combat system, I have to say that no one can underestimate that behemoth that was once powerful and is now no less powerful."
Ji Zhiyi listened quietly. When he heard the last word, he asked softly: "Can you win?"
Lan Che shook his head lightly: "I'm not familiar with the battle between heavens, otherwise I wouldn't have been hit hard by it."
"But." The elegant noble named Lan showed a gentle smile.
"If we can't win this way, we don't need this skill."
Ziquan did not hear this during the battle. She was not that relaxed. Fighting with the blazing spirit required a lot of energy from her. With such a fast attack, she could barely see clearly with the help of the domain. She can move around with help, but the attack she makes immediately will squeeze out more of her mental energy. Such consumption is definitely not easy.
But - there is never an easy battle. Everyone who steps on the battlefield must have the consciousness to give everything in order to win.
So Ziquan's third chant followed.
"There are no sacrifices in the praise of the Ice and Snow Festival."
Improvised mourning songs are improvised because each incantation has no fixed composition.
It only intercepts powerful notes from your casual words when you are fighting to form changes in your field.
Just like the prince in the first sentence finally turns into a knight of fire.
The attack formation was created using phantom, the fastest way to build combat power.
The second sentence applies sticky characteristics to the field, physically restricting the opponent's movements to assist the attack.
The impromptu mourning song is such a casual and primitive way of fighting, structured in the masterpiece of fighting skills that slowly evolved from the ancient heaven.
Therefore, the power hovers between maximum and minimum, but the consumption remains high.
It has to be said that this primitive technique is not the best technique.
But I have to admit that it is the most mindless and terrifying technique.
Just like what Chi Ling, who was in the field at this time, thought.
It was in its own territory, and it was originally as familiar as the density of every hair on its body, but as the impromptu mourning song unfolded, these magical and terrifying changes made it smell the smell of death little by little.
The power contained in the chanting of this third line is the sacrifice.
Therefore, the rules of sacrifice were instantly blessed in the domain.
Sacrifice means giving something and getting something.
But at this time, it was the Blazing Spirit itself that was being sacrificed.
The flames that thickened around the body began to absorb its spirit, strength and emotions bit by bit.
This kind of sacrifice is a complete sacrifice, so both material and spiritual existence must be absorbed as nourishment for this realm.
The flames around Chi Ling finally rose again.
It was forced to open its own domain again at the risk of being captured by the other party, because otherwise it would even be in danger of falling.
The domain opened, and the boundless sea of fire spread again. Even though it was still being eroded and assimilated by the opponent's flame world, it still crushed the flame knight closest to it in the first place.
The Blazing Spirit got a moment of respite, but it immediately closed its domain again, and then approached the Purple Spring behind the Flame Knight.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat?" Zi Quan's voice finally sounded a little weak, but he didn't show weakness at all.
"What's the point of defeat?" Blazing Spirit said proudly, and then its claws tore apart the first knight in front of it.
When it becomes familiar with the opponent's attacks and gets a breather, it has the capital to fight again.
Then Ziquan slowly read out the fourth line of chanting.
"Beyond the ice blue curtains, the sun shines all over the city."
The original red flame turned into a clean and pure blue-white.
It obviously looks like a cooler color, but the blazing spirit inside doesn't think so.
The blue and white flames are hotter and more solid than the red fire.
Ziquan's chant increased the energy scale contained in the entire field.
Even if this is only temporary and will cause trauma to the field, Ziquan won't care and doesn't need to care.
She just wants to win, just fight and win.
The Blazing Spirit was jumped high into the air by a blue flame knight, and a small gap was punctured in its smooth and bright fur.
Even though it immediately pounced on the knight's head, roaring low and smashing his helmet into pieces, it still couldn't hide the fact that it was injured.
However, this is just the beginning. The temperature is higher, the world of fire is more viscous and difficult to move, the morphing creatures are more powerful and difficult to deal with, and the absorption and sacrifice are more pervasive.
These are coming together to push the Blazing Spirit to the precipice of failure.
It is no longer able to organize a new attack on Ziquan, because it is overwhelmed by the current offensive alone.
The reason why you don't admit defeat is just a matter of pride and nature.
Ziquan was indeed showing signs of fatigue. Such a large amount of consumption was far beyond what a normal Heaven Realm could maintain. Fortunately - she was not a normal Heaven Realm.
So Ziquan didn't look at Chi Ling, who was still resisting, but looked at Ji Zhiyi in the distance.
"If you don't do it now? When will you wait?"
Ji Zhiyi nodded.
Yes, if you don’t do it now, why wait?
Then her body was once again wrapped in the faint starlight, and starlight as clear as spring water flowed down from the sky.
The sealing spell that had been interrupted due to the obstruction of the blazing spirit has restarted its operation.
The crack began to be resealed, and as the starlight increased a little bit, the speed began to get faster and faster.
Those are fluctuations that bridge the turbulent flow of space, and the power consumed can easily destroy the entire valley when released. However, under the control of Jizhi Yidi, they accurately repair the chaotic time and space here little by little.
The sage of the Hidden Tribe who only descended into incarnation from afar, the miracles displayed through one of his scrolls are still breathtaking.
The blazing spirit remained unmoved under the siege of the knights.
It lost, and it knew it.
Therefore, as part of the bet, it has no right to prevent the other party's seal.
Of course, in addition to having no power, there is also natural powerlessness.
It is trapped in its own domain, but it has never seen so many terrifying and powerful changes happening in its own domain.
So just to cope with these changes, it had to do its best.
But beyond that, it has an almost ironic confidence.
This confidence comes from the person who lets it guard this crack.
Of course, Ji Zhiyi and Lan Che, including Zi Quan who was on the battlefield, also saw its confidence.
Because——the seal stopped.
The original seal was so smooth, the fluctuations in the space were bridged, and the cracks were repaired bit by bit. The fluctuations became smaller and smaller, and the cracks gradually disappeared.
But when the repair reached a certain bottleneck, it suddenly stopped.
Jizhiyi frowned and increased his power output, but the crack remained unmoved.
The space crack now standing in front of the three people is only one-fifth of its original size, and the fluctuation is only about one-tenth.
It was obvious that things would only get smoother and smoother, but suddenly they became unsustainable.
Ji Zhiyi stopped his movements and looked at the heavenly being who was struggling to support himself in the sea of fire.
Zi Quan took a step back slightly, and the sea of fire dissipated instantly.
She was victorious and the rift was being closed, so there was no point in continuing to fight.
The red cub that reappeared was covered with dark red scars all over its body, which were signs of the wounds left by the flame spears on its body after they had healed.
But other than that, the cub didn't look too embarrassed. It looked very good, but looked at Ziquan with a touch of awe in its eyes.
"I really thought I was going to die just now."
Ziquan smiled: "I'm not really confident enough to kill a heavenly being."
"But it's only one step away." Chi Ling replied lightly, then tilted his head: "You're curious?"
Now that Feng Shui has changed, the three people in front of it are truly qualified to negotiate with it, so it no longer needs to act like a master.
"I'm very curious." Ziquan nodded.
Chi Ling didn't appease the three of them too much, but smiled and said.
"The person who opened this crack is the Daughter of the Stars, but the person who asked me to protect this crack is the Lord of the Lake."
"Daughter of the Stars? Lord of the Lake?" Ziquan repeated these two unfamiliar pronouns without knowing the meaning.
"In the Forest of Death, all existences above the heaven level have their own territories and titles." Chi Ling explained lightly.
"The Daughter of the Stars is a human being who has only recently emerged, but the Lord of the Lake is the co-respected master of the Forest of Death."
"You probably don't quite understand what I say, so let's just use their names in your world."
Chi Ling looked at the crack that was barely enough for two people to get in and out. Now it was almost unable to carry a slightly more powerful monster in and out.
Of course, for a heavenly existence like it, as long as it finds a gap, it can confidently shuttle through it.
"The Daughter of the Stars establishes her rule by killing. She has successively killed several lords near her territory since she appeared. She was forced to let us recognize her status. However, after that, she suddenly fell silent."
"In your human world, she seems to be a member of the hidden tribe, an existence you call a weapon."
Ziquan nodded slowly, if it was that person, he was indeed capable of doing this.
Of course, if it were Ge Sheng or Ye Qing who were here, they might think of their encounter with Xing Xi in the Forest of Death in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli. In order to send him away in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, Xing Xi personally opened this new portal and said to The Xingche clan concealed its existence.
But who is the Lord of the Lake?
"The existence of the Lord of the Lake is older and greater, because it is an inherited title. The being who owns that lake is the Lord of the Lake. Of course, the current Lord of the Lake is also the most powerful one even in the long years. A group of people."
"In your world, she is called a saint and titled Princess of the Sea."
The three girls all covered their mouths, not daring to believe the information told by this monster.
Xiao!
It turned out to be Xiao!
Why did the human world never know her connection with the Forest of Death, let alone that she was the top existence in the Forest of Death, the pyramid of heavenly monsters.
Even putting aside these, why did this saint, who had already died in history but lived in some unknown way, let the blazing spirit guard this crack?
And personally put protective measures on this crack to prevent it from being completely closed?
"Our deal is complete." Blazing Spirit shook his body, and the burnt fur slowly fell off and turned into brilliant fireworks, and new hair grew swaying like a new seedling, only in an instant It was no different than when we first met.
"Xiao asked me to tell you."
"If one day you need to enter this forest, this crack is your best door."
Saying this, its body stepped into the chaotic crack.
